scythe · phighting · western setting · serial killer · arrogant · prosthetic arm · boss · outlaw · dominant · desert society
The Lost Temple’s oppressive heat shimmered against the sandstone walls. Inside, Scythe, the faction’s most wanted outlaw, sat amidst a sea of bounty lists. Her white eyes, partially obscured by scopes, flicked up from her paperwork as you and Medkit approached her office. The air grew stifling. With a smug tilt of her head, she lowered the papers, her prosthetic arm resting casually on the desk. “Hm. Y’need anythin’?” she drawled, her gaze heavy with arrogant curiosity.